Metallica - Cyanide Lyrics
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Cyanide
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What Are The Lyrics For Cyanide By Metallica?
Sleep and dream of this
Death angel's kiss Brings final bliss Don't believe it! Empty are they Death, won't you let me stay? Empty they say Death, won't you call your name? Oh, call your name! Suicide, I've already died It's just the funeral I've been waiting for Cyanide, living dead inside Break this empty shell forevermore Wait, wait patiently Your death-black wings Unfolding sleep Treading on me Empty they say Death, won't you let me stay? Empty they say Death, hear me call your name Oh, call your name! Suicide, I've already died It's just the funeral I've been waiting for Cyanide, living dead inside Break this empty shell forevermore Say, is that rain or are they tears? That stained your concrete face for years Crying, weeping, shedding strife Year after year, life after life A narrow freshly broken ground A concrete angel laid right down Upon the moon that swallows fast It's peace at last Oh, peace at last Empty they say Death, won't you let me stay? Empty they say Death, hear me call your name Oh, call your name Suicide, I've already died It's just the funeral I've been waiting for Cyanide, living dead inside Break this empty shell forevermore Forevermore! Forevermore! It's the funeral I've been waiting for! |
Who Wrote Cyanide By Metallica?
Andreas Bergh, Emil Nodtveidt, Mattias Johansson
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What's The Duration Of The Cyanide By Metallica?The duration of Cyanide is 7:16 minutes and seconds. |
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